by D. J. Manly
“You’re going to catch something, I’m sure,” Sam snorted and took off.
“Hello there Cameron,” he said, walking up to where she stood sipping a pina colada near the refreshment cart.
“Tavish,” she said, sucking some liquid through her straw, “where have you been? Why don’t you come for a swim?”
His eyes moved over her breasts, then came to rest on her face. “Interesting suit.”
“Yes…it’s a special Velcro, sticks to nipples,” she whispered.
“Does it hurt when you take them off?”
“Not if I have someone to lick them for me.”
Yep, there went his cock.
“Are you going to swim?” She asked again. “I’d love to see you out of those clothes.”
“You had your chance last night,” he said.
“I do apologize about last night. Can I make it up to you?”
“Maybe.”
“If you take off your clothes and come play in my hot tub, I might be able to think of a way.”
“Now?” He looked around.
“Um, why not? You can help me figure out how to get the top half of this suit off, and if you’re a real good boy, I might even take off the rest.”
“I don’t intend on being a good boy.”
“Well then,” she laughed. “Ready?”
Oh yeah, he was ready. He kept his eyes on her naked butt cheeks all the way to her room. It took every ounce of self control he had not to grab them and squeeze them in his hands. Patience…Tavish…patience.
When Cameron opened the door, she let out a shout. “Oh, Lia, I thought you’d be out.”
Tavish almost crashed into the backend of Cameron as she stood frozen in the doorway. When he glanced over Cameron’s shoulder, he could clearly see the girl’s sister standing there, topless. This couldn’t be happening, Tavish thought. Either he was the luckiest son of a bitch on the face of the earth, or Cameron was going to send him away again, and he was the sorriest.
“I can leave if you like,” she said, with what clearly looked like a pout. Tavish couldn’t quite get enough of looking at those creamy, bouncy breasts which had to be at least a C cup, maybe a D. The nipples were unusually pointed and erect, which told Tavish that either she’d been in the pool or she’d been playing with them.
“Tavish,” Cameron turned around and eyed him. “Do you mind if she stays?”
“You mean,” his eyebrow came up, “you want me to …both of you?”
“Are we imposing?” Cameron said, looking apologetic. “If it’s too much…”
“Ah, no,” he said hastily. “That’s okay.” Christ, it was a dream come true. Two beautiful babes with huge hooters, and great asses.
“Come on in then,” Cameron said. “Why don’t you take a seat on the sofa, get comfy. Lia, can you please take these things off my nipples? You may have to lick them off, because they seem to be stuck.”
They came and stood right in front of him. Tavish sucked in some breath. Lia leaned forward and began to lick all around the pasty on Cameron’s breast, while Cameron began to twist and pull on Lia’s already stimulated nipples. As Lia licked, Cameron tugged, and bounced and then licked. Lia widened her legs and moaned, letting her head fall back. Tavish guessed that was his cue. He stood up and walked over behind Cameron and lowered his hands over her shoulders. He cupped her breasts and began to massage them slowly, paying close attention to the nipples, running his palms over them lightly, just to tease, then pinching and pulling like Cameron was doing to Lia. Cameron’s hands dropped to her sides, her head went back against Tavish’s shoulder and he bent forward to capture her mouth with his. God, these women were his for the taking. He planned to explore their bodies to his fill. He reached over and pulled Lia closer. He gently slapped one of her breasts, then, played with it as he moved his other hand down between Cameron’s thighs.
Lia was undoing his pants as Cameron turned around now and tackled his shirt. Whoa…his heart was beating like a drum, and when Lia took his cock out of his pants, it was standing straight up in the air. His shirt was off and his pants were down around his ankles. He stumbled backwards as both women pushed him towards the bedroom. He was on his back now, and Lia took off his shoes and whipped off his pants. Cameron disappeared for a minute then suddenly reappeared at the top of the bed where she lifted one arm over his head, then the other. Lia was rubbing his cock, and cooing something about how big it was and thick and…” His hands were caught. He glanced up to see that both wrists had been tied securely to the bed post. “Hey,” he said, glancing at both women who were standing there beside the bed running their eyes over him, “what gives?”
“Don’t you like it?” Cameron asked. One of the pieces of material covering her nipple had been lost. The other hung on slightly askew. She peeled the other one off and threw it aside.
“Well…I…”
“Don’t tell me you’ve never been tied up before darling?” Lia murmured, crawling on her hands and knees between his thighs. He felt a hand run down his leg, then something circled his ankle.
“Hey,” he said, getting nervous now.
Cameron laughed as Lia lowered her head and ran her tongue over the head of his cock. The other ankle followed suit.
Tavish began to struggle.
“I love it when they fight,” Cameron said softly, sitting on the side of the bed, and smoothing back some of Tavish’s hair. “You’re a hell of a hunk, you know that Tavish?”
“I think he does know that,” Lia whispered, blowing against the head of his cock, then letting her nipples move slowly over his thigh.
Tavish sucked in some air.
“You big macho men,” Cameron continued, leaning her head over and lapping at one of his nipples, “always in control. Giving up control can be fun sometimes. In fact darling, you’re about to find out.” Cameron bit his nipple, causing Tavish to grunt, then gasped as Lia opened her mouth and encircled the head of his cock.
“Now,” Cameron said as she moved her hand over Tavish’s washboard stomach and caressed some of Lia’s hair as she busied herself with the task of thoroughly sucking Tavish’s cock, “first, I want to remind you that you walked into this with your eyes open, Lerue. No one forced you.”
Tavish arched his back, stifling a groan. He tried to concentrate on what she was saying.
“Secondly,” she lowered her mouth again and lapped at one of his nipples, “it is our job whenever we encounter brainwashed GenderX souls to enlighten them so that they don’t go through life,” she paused taking one of the nipples between her teeth, then lifted her head, “denying their bodies of what it really needs.”
Tavish moaned deeply. The things that girl was doing to his cock were incredible. It was impossible that his cock could move more deeply into her throat, and her tongue, her lips, and even her teeth were at work sending chills up his spine. He arched his back.
Cameron sat back, and smiled. “You seem to be enjoying yourself, sweetheart, and it’s only the beginning. We have so much in store for you…so…we will be keeping you here for awhile, tied up…”How long do you think it will take for this one, love?” She asked Shane.
Shane wasn’t paying attention. Shane was lost in the task of blowing Tavish’s cock.
* * * *
At supper, Cassandra asked Sam casually where Tavish was. “Oh,” Sam said, looking at the menu, “I wouldn’t worry about Tavish. He met up with that Cameron chick…” he paused when he saw Cassandra’s look of disapproval, “I mean…woman, and she was next to naked…so you won’t see him the rest of the night.”
“Doesn’t he have any self respect? How many fucking times does he have to investigate the same woman?”
Sam looked up from his menu, his eyes widening. “Why Cassandra, you actually sound like you give a shit.”
“Well, I don’t,” she said, smiling tightly. “If he wants to fuck that bimbo all night, that’s his…”
“I think he’s with two bimbo’s ac
tually,” Sam said. “Lia seems to have disappeared as well and there’s a ‘do not disturb’ sign on the door of their room.”
“Don’t you care that he stole your girlfriend?”
“He didn’t steal her…she went willingly, believe me, and she’s not my girlfriend. I didn’t even get…”
“Spare me,” Cassandra put up her hand. “I need a drink. Where in hell is that naked girl?”
“Over there,” Sam motioned to her. “She’s coming. So, you want to check out some of the rooms with me tonight?”
Cassandra rolled her eyes. She ordered a scotch, then, shrugged. “Why in hell not? Tavish Lerue doesn’t have to be the only one having all the fun tonight, does he? We’ll go exploring.” When the girl came back with the drink, she downed it in one gulp, then snapped her fingers at one of the topless male waiters who was walking by. “Okay sweetie, you with the hard on,” she said, causing Sam to raise an eyebrow, “bring one for my friend here, and keep ‘em comin’.”
CHAPTER FOUR:
The sweat poured down Tavish’s chest and in between his thighs. His cock was covered with his own come. Lia was taking a break. She sat up on her knees and licked his cream from her lips. “How you doing, lover?”
How was he doing? He was exhausted, delirious, in ecstasy, in some kind of state of hyper excitement, and feeling just a little bit nervous. He strained against the ties that bound him, only to be patted on the shoulder by Cameron who had kissed and licked every inch of his upper torso while her sister gave him the blow job of the century. “What did you say…” he breathed, “before about Gender X?”
“Don’t worry about that now, lover,” Cameron shook her head, leaning down to kiss his lips. “You’ll understand everything all in good time. Now,” she looked at her sister, “I think we should begin to prepare him.”
“Pre…pare…me for what?” He glanced at her, then at her sister.
Lia smiled. Hopping off the bed, she said, “Be back in a jiff.”
“Now,” Cameron said, moving down to the bottom of the bed, “I want you to relax, open yourself up…”
Lia giggled from the background.
“Well, maybe poor choice of words,” Cameron said, pushing his knees up. “Just relax.”
Tavish narrowed his eyes as he felt Cameron’s hands push on his inner thighs.
“What…?” He began, his eyes widening as he saw Lia now standing in front of him with an instrument which resembled a small cock. She was rubbing it with some sort of shiny goo. “Hey, you’re not…going to…”
Cameron began to play with his cock. “Darling, shush,” she said. “All this fuss for nothing. So long you’ve denied yourself…so long you’ve had all the wrong idea’s. We’re experts in this, and we’re going to take the time that it needs for you to really enjoy it.”
Cameron increased her attention to his cock, squeezing the shaft, slapping it gently with her hand, licking it, then folding her lips around the middle.
Tavish moaned slightly. “Jesus,” he whispered as he felt her licking his scrotum, then his balls.
“Feels good, doesn’t it, baby?” Cameron soothed. “You are so handsome, so buff…no wonder the ladies fall at your feet.” She continued to play with his cock. It stiffened beautifully. She spread his legs even more, yanking his body downward.
Lia undid one of his ankles and lifted it over Cameron’s shoulder.
Tavish squeezed his eyes shut, his cock feeling about to explode, then he felt something cold touch his anus as Lia spread his butt cheeks. Cameron held his leg tight against her shoulder and he began to struggle. Now, there was one place you didn’t go, and that was it. “What in…stop…stop,” he said.
“Now Tavish, we won’t tell anyone,” Cameron said softly, as Lia moved the head of that object against his anus teasing the hole.
Cameron played with his cock slowly now, sending shots of pleasure up his spine. He bucked, the head of the object against his anus pushed through a little, then out. He moaned. It pushed through again, then out, then deeper until he felt as if it was splitting him open. “Fuck,” he said, breathing hard.
Cameron continued to move his cock back and forth, slowly. The object peeked in again, deeper, then moved around in a circle. Tavish cried out. A mix of pain and pleasure shot though him. “You gorgeous, sexy man,” Cameron said softly, “you’ll love it soon enough. You’ll discover a full range of sexual needs you never knew you had. God, your tits are stiff…Lia, you need to torment his nipples some and drive that deeper inside of him.”
“I see that,” she giggled, reaching up to pull at his nipples, while pushing the object in deeper, then pulling it all the way out. Travish cried out, biting down on his lip, tasting blood as it went back in, deeper this time, thrusting, pushing, impaling him, sending such pleasure up inside of him, he heard himself whimpering.
“I believe,” Lia said, “he likes it. Don’t let him come,” she told Cameron.
Tavish felt the object pull out of him. Cameron inserted a finger, then two, and began to put pressure on his prostrate. She left his needy cock alone.
Lia came back with a bigger one.
Cameron began to fuck Tavish with her fingers. “I’m keeping you open darling,” she said, looking up at his face which was contorted with need. “Beautiful face, and so vulnerable right now.” She looked up at the object Lia was oiling and smiled. “Exactly the size of my cock, wouldn’t you say?”
Lia grinned. “Give or take an inch or two. Yours is bigger.”
Cameron blew Lia a kiss, and withdrew her fingers. “Me now love, I want to fuck him with it. Put some clamps on his nipples. It will increase the pleasure.”
Lia went to get the clamps, and Cameron placed the well lubricated head of the object at the entrance to Tavish’s ass.
Tavish trembled when he felt it there. He’d never had anything inserted in his ass before, and now this one was bigger than the last, but God, he wanted it. “Play with my cock again,” he pleaded, as Cameron pushed the object a few inches inside of him.
Lia pinched one nipple and then clamped it before Tavish even knew what she was doing. He let out some breath from the pinch, then licked his lips. The pressure felt delicious as did the object gradually making its way deeper up inside of him. She played with the second nipple for a second, then breathed, “What great tits you have,” before clamping that one too. The clamp came down at the same time Cameron began to thrust with the oily object, and someone’s hand began to roughly fondle his cock. The thrusting grew more intense, and Lia straddled his face, urging him to use his tongue on her clit. The pressure on his nipples, the sensation of being filled like he’d never been filled before, the luscious sensation in his cock and his nipples sent him over the edge. Lia spread her cream all over his mouth and he swallowed her juices at the same time as he gave a shout and exploded, his cock jerking like a volcano. He was still moaning with pleasure minutes later as Cameron pulled the object out of him, and lowered his leg. Lia pulled it over to the side and secured it again, then flopped onto the bed beside Tavish and kissed him softly on the lips. “You have a great tongue,” she said.
“You have a great pussy,” he breathed.
Cameron grinned from where she sat at the bottom of the bed. “Wow, you really came. Have you ever come like that before?”
“No,” he said. He lifted his head. “Now, ladies, it’s been fun, but maybe you should let me go now.”
“But Tavish,” Cameron said, “it’s only nine o’clock at night. We have so much more in store for you. Your re-education has just begun.”
“Re-education?”
Lia got up and poured some water in a glass beside the bed. She lifted Tavish’s head and let him drink. He drank heartily in gulps.
“Yeah,” Cameron said. “You don’t know the story of Gender X…not the real story.”
“That’s right,” Lia said. “Before the nights out, we want to share that with you.”
“How do you know so much about
GenderX?” Tavish narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
“All in good time, gorgeous,” Lia said, drinking some of the water. “You will need to take it slow, big boy. Rest now, you’re going to need all your strength.”
* * * *
Cassandra was loaded. Sam had all he could do to keep her on her feet. And when she started harping on Tavish, she didn’t let up. “I can’t stand him,” she slurred, as they stood now watching the sex action in the dominant/submissive room.
“I can tell,” Sam said.
“He’s arro…you know…”
“Arrogant?”
“Yes…that’s it,” she jabbed Sam with her finger, “and arrog…”
“Arrogant? I think you already said that.” Sam reached out to prevent her from falling. “Come on, let’s sit down.”
They sat at a table near the back. Sam’s eyes widening as he watched the man in black leather strapping a bound woman across the buttocks. “That’s got to hurt,” he muttered.
“All he wants,” Cassandra leaned forward into Sam’s face, “are barbies.”
“Ah, I don’t think Tavish plays with dolls anymore.”
“You know…” she burped, “what I…mean…Sam.”
“You’re in love with him, eh?”
“What?” She looked outraged.
“In love, you, with Tavish?”
“I most certainly am…I wish he’d…I hate him. He doesn’t respect me…he doesn’t respect…we’d never work out…work out…we…”
“Cassandra,” Sam said, placing a hand on her shoulder, “why don’t you just fuck him, and get it out of your system…throw your pride away and…”
She shook her head. “Tavish and I…would never work…I’d fuck him, then kill the bas…bast…”
“Bastard?” Sam suggested.
“That’s it.”
“Would it be worth it?” Sam said, pulling her to her feet. It was time to get her back to her room.